1.
don't waste your breath
on listing my mistakes
'cause I don't care
and I swear I'll repeat them all again
walking in circles
blindfolded in a swamp
where the ground gives away every step
a slow descent, a growth that's bent

chr.
if time is money
(then) we've been living like millionaires
you can try but the ghosts of yesteryear
they will not let you go

2.
never an eyeful of blissful sleep
never a second of relieving peace
liquid buzz amplifies
echoing distant cries
every day again all hope dies
forever, eternally haunted